Her piss hit Anne over her tits in a sudden gush with a familiar swishing noise that women make as they vent their bladders.With no words spoken, Anne...was left in a cooling puddle. The gang moved over to Bill who had watched the whole thing, tied in a standing position to the upended table. They untied him and forced him to the floor and held him down spread-eagled. Then Anne was dragged bodily over to lay face down at right angles to Bill, her head level with his groin. Hands under her arm. "Oh, Ben. Why couldn't you be ten years older?"Between Adrienne's tease and just being around Keira for an entire day, I was feeling pretty wound up with horniness. It was a state of anxiousness that stayed with me through all of Sunday, keeping me just a bit jittery even though it was supposed to be a day of relaxation.On Monday, I got to let out my pent-up frustrations."Fuck me! Harder! Oh, fuck! Deeper, Ben! Deeper! Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh ... no! Dammit! Come back here!" Megan whined as my. I walked into the kitchen and fumbled around looking for a clean wine glass. Something told me that grubby finger marks would not do. I couldn’t work out quite why I was feeling this way, but the woman had an undeniable air of being in control despite having intruded into my space. I opened a new bottle of wine, one of my more extravagant purchases made in a moment of madness. I had the sense that she could taste cheapness. I went back out and filled both our glasses and then sat down. I could. " See how wet you are for me?" I growl in her ear. " No...I...this isn't right." She stutters. " If this is so wrong, why do you love it so much?" I laugh. She doesn't like this. I'm forcing her to...she doesn't know. But this isn't right, is it? She doesn't know me. I sent her an invitation then I suddenly arrive at her place, taking her in the bathroom, shoving my fingers inside her. Then fucks me on the dresser, How could anyone like that! I slam hard into her, giving her no time to think..